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CREATOR RANK CREATOR ʍʊֆȶʏ_ǟʍǟʏǟ ☯︎︎ 2 years ago
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
… I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
… One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
… It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
… Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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CREATOR RANK CREATOR ʍʊֆȶʏ_ǟʍǟʏǟ ☯︎︎ 2 years ago
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
… I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
… One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
… It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
… Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
… I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
… For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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